For some reason, I trusted you implicitly. That turned out to be a mistake, initially, given what happened with Becky. But, and this is very important... your repentance was real, and your integrity since then has been impeccable. For a while, I blamed you for what happened with Joyce, because I trusted you to keep me safe.“But, after talking with Doctor Mercer for nearly a year, and with Doctor Alborg for a few months, I understand that you didn’t break my trust, I broke yours. You trusted me to. God… it was SO hot! That first incredible jet lasted only a few seconds and then stopped abruptly. There was a pause for a moment then Anya tensed again and, with a little grunt of effort, she blasted me again. I can’t say for sure now, but she must have had her eyes open during this part because her aim was incredible. She managed to direct her stream with unfailing accuracy right against the underside of my shaft just beneath the cleft portion of the head. She held it there, the force of the. Pretty. So I decorate your ass with more spots, democratically spreading them equally between both cheeks, delighting in your flinching until I am satisfied with my decorations, with the sting and the heat I know you are feeling. Oh...but deep between your cheeks my finger now slides, teasing your ass with promise. A promise too-quickly fulfilled as I follow the teasing touch with a well-lubed finger and sink it to the hilt in your ass. You were not expecting that...not that fast. You start to. I can feel it on my leg. But I'm wondering how I can tell you that I'd like you to touch me there." Cassie, may I touch you between your legs and show you with my fingers how much I love you?" Yes, Brian. Please show me with your fingers."We all went to the game Friday night, but we were all too tired from the week to go to the dance. Rose, Liz, and Samantha all rode home with me after the game. Everybody had overnight bags. When we got home, Jennifer and Courtney were already upstairs. Whitney.